Brunette in Black Stockings-Black Countess

Brunette in Black Stockings - Black Countess Brunette in Black Stockings Lonely stranger – The Goddess of imperious pleasure She was sitting at the next table Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette smoke Her crossed legs in black stockings Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes Brightly painted toenails Drew a picture of unreal dreams And I was there In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender legs Sniffing their scent Kissing the soft skin While she was sipping vintage wine Smoking a light cigarette Until she noticed my close attention So evidently paid to her And then I saw her speaking eyes So mysterious and promising I heard a whisper of her sensible lips Offering to follow her Lonely stranger – The Goddess of imperious pleasure She was sitting at the next table Hidden behind the velvet of shadows and cigarette smoke Her crossed legs in black stockings Peerless feet in stiletto heels shoes Brightly painted toenails Drew a picture of unreal dreams And I was there In my mind I pulled off fine nylon from these slender legs Sniffing their scent Kissing the soft skin